Today I broke up with a girl I had been dating for nearly 3 years (on, off). I knew it had to happen, she was like heroin to me: My time with her felt amazing but I knew she was bad for my health. We both had our share of problems and I think we often made each other worse, especially when we had masive arguments (I lived with her for a few months). I'm sad about it, but it was inevitable, so I had been preparing for it for a while. She was the most beautiful, intelligent, kind, wonderful person I have ever met and I highly doubt I will ever meet a girl that will come close to her. I will always cherish my memories of her, but I know I will have to move forward. Goodbye X.